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I'm honestly suprised that I haven't quit on this book. I think it's because you all are so nice and supportive. ily but let's get back to the chapter.
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Danny and I walk down stairs. I check my phone, forty eight missed calls. I decide to call my mom. She pick up in three, painful, rings. "Darling? Where the hell are you?" I hear my mom's worried voice flow into my ears.
"I'm at a friends house. don't worry. I'm one hundred percent safe." I assure my mom.
"Well, you're supposed to be at the hospital. Oh! I almost forgot. I'm going to send you to a support group starting this monday after school!"
"No, mom!"
"You're going, and that's final."
"Ugh, really?"
"Really, Ellie."
"Alright. But am I allowed to bring a friend?" I say while smirking at Danny, who is looking confused as fuck.
"Um, sure. I'm going to pick you up from your friends house right now and drive you back to the hospital. Text me the address!" She rushes with her words.
"Wait, mom!" She hung up.
I text my mom the address quickly. "Well, my mom is coming to bring me back to the hospital. And she said that you could come." I say giving Danny puppy dog eyes.
"Ellie, you know I can't say no to that face," he says, walking over to me, by instinct, I run away.
"Ellie?" Danny sounds frighened.
"y-yeah?" I stutter.
"Are you okay?" He asks cautiously.
"I'm fine, I was just startled,"
"Oh, do you want to tell me why you ran away? I was going to hug you. Do you think I smell?" Danny joked.
"N-no I thought you wer-," I stopped myself before I finished that sentence.
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A.N.
So I kind of gave you guys a hint of what happened to Ellie. :) Ily and I'll update as soon as I can. - Maddie
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